As Forrest Gump would say, Jake and his Mama are like peas and carrots. So much so, that it’s getting hard to tell which one is more whipped? You tell me…
Is it the baby whose next thought after awaking from a ten hour sleep is to yell out “MA-MUH”? Or, the Mama who accidentally drops a pan, and then stands by the stairs for a minute in hopes the baby may have woken up?
I’ll ponder these questions as I take a fat nap while those two are busy keeping each other awake:)
|Peas and carrots…|